One hundred and thirty, the old trouble
The palace lights are bright, the vermilion high gate reflecting the plain white sky, and the red candles are swaying.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Liu asks to see" The shrill and piercing voice seems to be able to pierce people's eardrums.
Dressed in bright yellow silk and covered with dark blue robes, Emperor Beichen was lighting an oil lamp in the palace and looking at the dark folds from his secret guards, his eyes flickered brightly and darkly, and he was smiling and angry at his little brother-in-law, who was more than a little younger.
I can't describe his goodness in words.
"Your Majesty, can you invite Concubine Liu in" The waiter shrank his head and neck and said cautiously.
"You tell Concubine Liu, I'm tired, something is coming tomorrow" Emperor Beichen rubbed his eyes that had been a little sour for a long time, and came here late at night, not for her unsuccessful brother.
put down the twists and turns, and drank the nourishing health soup that Liu Guifei had just sent in, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
For the family of the beloved woman, he is still willing to shelter a few points, not to mention that their family is loyal to the imperial power, even the most uneasy little uncle does not have the common problems of ordinary gentlemen, not to mention that the first two times are people who do not offend me, I don't offend people, honest duty is tight, and if I have time, I have to let Concubine Liu take her younger brother into the palace for a trip, so that I can beat one or two.
Therefore, how biased this person's heart can be, it can be biased into the creaky nest.
"No".
"Did the emperor say anything" Concubine Liu, who was waiting outside, was really uneasy, stretching out her neck and about to stretch it in, how could she be half calm and calm on weekdays.
"Your Majesty said, Concubine Liu doesn't need to worry about this matter, it's not Uncle Xiaoguo's fault," the chamberlain cleared his throat and raised his voice.
"Oh, so, the palace is relieved, thank you father-in-law this time" Concubine Liu took off the white jade bracelet she was carrying on her body and handed it over, Gonggong Li just shook his head and refused, and walked inside.
Concubine Liu has been in the palace for many years, and the holy favor continues, even if she does not have a son and a half daughter under her knees, she can't stand the emperor having her in his heart, and if she accepts her gift, it will inevitably be figured out by the emperor.
For this person who knows nothing, he is sleeping soundly in the house with his arms around him at the moment.
In the middle of the sky, drunk and half-drunk, the bright and clean Wangshu refracted the branches, the light on the branches was dim, and the shadows of the silhouettes were projected, and the wind came slowly to the flowers and leaves.
"Master, the things you have arranged have been arranged, and the flower house will reopen one day, but this time" The black-clothed and masked man in black was hidden in the shade of the tree, blending in with the night and being inseparable.
"It's okay, money is not a problem" faintly seemed to snort coldly from the tip of his nose, and his pale fingers that did not see the sun quickly turned the red mud seals that had been sent over for several days, and there was a penetrating smile on his face from beginning to end, and he chuckled softly from time to time.
This situation and this scene are strange and clear.
"Master, Uncle Zhang's side has already found the whereabouts of that group, has it?" The man in black raised his hand across his neck and made a ruthless gesture with a knife.
"It's okay, continue to follow, remember not to startle the snake, I believe there will be unexpected gains" The sentences seemed to be smiling gloomily, and the voice was unique and indistinguishable between male and female, so that every time the man in black replied, a cold sweat would involuntarily ooze out of his back.
"Nothing to retreat" As the words fell, the person on the side of the shadow of the tree had long been gone, leaving a place of withered yellow leaves, unintentionally stepping on the tiny petals that were rubbed and rubbed, and waiting for the person to leave, the person bent down to pick up a dead leaf on the ground, crushed it into the soil, and turned into spring mud in the coming year to protect the flowers.
At night, the first autumn rain that belongs to Jiuqiu comes unscheduled, and the bluestone slabs of the eaves street are dripping and dripping, knocking down the innocent remnants of red, rolling up the forest flowers and sighing in a hurry in June, washing away the sultry heat left over from the summer, and the streets of Chang'an are used to drain the place like a stream.
The doors and windows in the house were closed, the apricot yellow bed curtain was lowered, and the tassels swayed, still unable to block the thunder in the ears.
"Lin Yan, it's okay, it's just raining, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you if you're not afraid, I'll always be with you and won't leave" The dark night sky suddenly exploded into the air, breaking through the layers of rain and burrowing into the eardrums.
Lin Chaoge's eyes were red, his pale lower lip was bitten out of red bloodshots, and his entire thin body was buried deep in the brocade quilt, and his body kept trembling.
The room was brightly lit, lit with heavy incense to calm the nerves, Wang Xifeng opened his arms and tightly hugged Lin Chaoge, who was deeply frightened, slowly patted his back, and his mouth was gentle and loud, seeking to calm the fear in her heart.
"Ahh Go away! Go away! You're all going to get out of here! ”
"Go away! Go away! ”
Lin Chaoge, who was in a state of madness, bit her lower lip without a trace of blood, screaming from time to time, her eyes were red, and her face was as pale as paper, just like a willow catkins floating helplessly in January, an isolated driftwood in the vast sea, desperately trying to grab the thing that was enough to warm her beside her.
"Lin Yan, don't be afraid, I will accompany you, accompany you for the rest of your life up to the Yellow Spring, and obediently stick your head out, otherwise it will be stuffy."
"Lin Yan, you have me with you, for the rest of your life, I will be there" Wang Xifeng was about to drag people out of the wrapped group, stuffy for so long, and if he didn't come out again, something would go wrong, and it would not be him who was heartbroken at that time.
"No, I don't, you're all bad people, go away! Get me away! Lin Chaoge shrank in the corner, and from time to time his ears echoed the rain outside the window hitting the window lattice, raging the delicate flowers and trees, and the lightning and thunder exploded out of thin air.
The brain was cloudy and nothing, like a young beast tempting to stick out its teeth and dance its claws, driving away everything that came near her.
also wants a coward shrunk in her turtle shell, unwilling to show her weakness and helplessness, all she wants is to leave this storm quickly, and return her a pure land in her heart, so that she can sleep deeply, and not panic in the dark dream.
"Lin Yan, open your eyes and see if I'm okay, I'm Wang Xifeng!" Wang Xifeng didn't know what happened on the night when he picked up Lin Chaoge, so that when she came to a rainy day, she was most afraid of nothing more than when it was windy and rainy, the whole person looked like crazy, and he couldn't listen to anything, he didn't know what to do, he just hugged people and told them over and over again, calling her to still have a little bit of clarity, and never forgot to pull people out of the brocade quilt.
The rain did not stop in the morning, but fortunately, the thunder had stopped in the second half of the night, and the increased dose of soothing incense in the room had a slight effect, and under the bed was an overturned tan medicine bowl, which was dirty and stained with a snow-white soft blanket.
"Lin Yan, if you are not afraid, I will always be with you forever."
Wang Xifeng's pupils were covered with blood-colored red silk, thin white fingers interspersed with a head like a waterfall green silk, lying in his arms was suddenly asleep, his brows were frowning from beginning to end, he rubbed his sour eyes, the big stone in his heart finally fell, he yawned delicately to hide his sleep, leaned the restless little head against his chest, and slept with his hands around her waist.
Not surprisingly, after that night, Lin Chaoge's whole person suddenly fell ill, and Wang Xifeng was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot.
Hearing that a friend was sick, Zhu Shengge, Chu Shenbai, Qingxing and others came to visit, but they were all driven away by Wang Xifeng with a black face.
After the heavy rain, there are few delicate flowers in the garden, and a sense of sparseness comparable to the arrival of winter comes to the face, Lin Chaoge is wearing thin white silk pajamas, covered with rain blue and beautiful bamboo robes, black bottom white soap shoes, full of green silk without tying or binding, let it be sprinkled behind, the whole little face has no trace of blood, from time to time the fist is close to the mouth, bowing his head and coughing lightly, a distressing sick beauty for no reason.
"Lin Yan, you are not well, why do you always run out, where is this kid Liu Yang lazy" Worried that the people below would not serve well, Wang Xifeng put down a bowl of steaming hot and black thick medicinal juice, and muttered dissatisfiedly in his mouth, this person will not take good care of his body.
"It's okay, what's more, I've been in the house for a long time, it's better to come out of the garden to breathe and help me recover" Lin Chaoge bent down and picked a half-bony one-tailed flower, lowered his head and coughed lightly, with a bleak look in his eyes.
Her time is running out, she is getting closer and closer to the original place of the plot, and the panic in her heart is even worse.
What's more, the condition of this body is also slowly weakening at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the plot in the book is still following the general route, the only thing that has changed is that the relationship between Zhu Shengge and Bai Ling is as shallow and invisible as ever, and it is impossible to figure out.
Bai Qingxing's love is not allowed, and the anger blackening has not yet arrived, but according to her observation, Bai Qingxing does not have the deep roots of his love for Bai Ling as depicted in the book, not to mention that there are only a few strokes of pen and ink about Xiao Yuzi in the book, and why is Bai Aya afraid of her, a fiancé who has a marriage contract.
Things seem to be getting more and more interesting, and at the same time, there seems to be a big invisible hand in the layout, waiting for the prey to step in and devour it.
"Then you don't add an extra piece of clothing when you go out, in case your condition worsens, it's me who is heartbroken, such a big person, I don't know how to take care of my body" Wang Xifeng picked a red mahogany hibiscus flower and inserted it between Lin Chaoge's sideburns while people were not paying attention. There was no disguised amazement in his eyes.
The state is thick and true, the texture is delicate and the flesh and bones are even, and the plain is like a chrysanthemum in nine autumns
His Lin Yan is good-looking, next time do you want to change a peony to try, the world says that his appearance is too delicate and feminine, but Lin Yan's appearance is comparable, why no one has ever talked about it, but I am curious if Lin Yan wears women's clothes because of how beautiful the country is.
Wang Xifeng is so beautiful when he thinks about it.
Lin Chaoge, who was hairpinned, was stunned, and then he was about to take it, Wang Xifeng stretched out his hand to stop it, coughed lightly, and said with a touch of blush on his face; "Don't pick it, you look good with this flower." Good flowers with beauties, pleasing to the eye, and holding a handful of pink madan cherry blossoms behind him.
The Great Zhou Dynasty has the habit of men's hairpins for the beauty, quickly imitated by the literati and scholars, every day of large-scale activities of sleep, whether men and women on the street, between the temples of men and women, there will always be a flower that they love, especially the peony is expensive, and the peony is second.